Текст песни




I'm the son of death
Got no remorse left
My best one just left
And I barely catch breath
(Death)
(Left)
(Left)
(Breath)
I'm the son of death
Got no remorse left
My best one just left
And I barely catch breath
And sometimes I feel like
Thinking what it'd be like
If my best friend from back then
Was still alive
I'm the son of yellow trees
I'm the son of falling leaves
I'm the son of everything
That's dying so it could retrieve
I'm the son of long night
I'm the son of cold sun
I'm the son of many thing that could kill some
Full of love, full of hate
Fool I've made no mistake
Who am I to debate
Who the one who could take
More than I ever did
Money ain't everything
Money ain't everything
Money ain't...



Авторы: J. Teichman



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